"Yiyi, don't say it. If he wants to lie down like this, let him lie down!"

Yue Zhanchen suddenly gritted his teeth and pulled Mu Yi away, as if he was suddenly annoyed.

"The less, the ...... you"

Mu Yi frowned, and was forced to be pulled up by Yu Zhanchen and followed him out of the ward.

I saw Ling Xi who was following Zhan Xian.

Seeing her wrist being pulled by Yu Zhanchen, her face changed slightly, and she stood in place and stared at them.

Somewhat uncomfortable by his gaze, Mu Yi pulled his wrist out of Yue Zhanchen's hand and subconsciously took two steps back.

"How's Humility?"

Zhan Xian coughed, and the whole person seemed to have aged a lot overnight.

Zhan Qianyan has been in a coma for half a month, and he hasn't woken up yet.

"I woke up just now, but ......"

Thinking of Zhan Qianyan's state, Mu Yi's eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

There is no greater mourning than death.

He looked like he wanted to die with Yan Manman.

Hearing Mu Yi's words, Zhan Xian's eyes widened instantly, and he took a few steps forward tremblingly.

"Old man, slow down."

Ling Xi hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him and accompanied him into the ward.

Zhan Xian was helped by Ling Xi to stand by the bedside, and then Ling Xi quickly moved a chair from the side.

Zhan Xian waved his hand and sat down directly on the edge of the bed.

Looking at Zhan Qianyan's dull eyes, he finally knew why Mu Yi looked like he wanted to speak just now.

"Humilly, grandpa won't be able to live for long, and he doesn't want to watch his relatives leave one by one.

I've lost a long time, do you want me to lose one last relative?"

Zhan Xian's voice was old and weak.

But the content revealed in the words surprised Ling Xi.

What is the last loved one?

Could it be that Zhan Qingyu, Zhan Qingze, and their parents are fake?

——

In a laboratory in country B

"How's it going?"

A man in a white lab coat and a mask walked in through the doorway, staring at a young girl lying on a bed.

The girl wore a transparent oxygen mask on her face, and her long eyelashes covered her eyelids, as if she were asleep.

"I tried a lot of things, but it didn't work.

Why not just dissect her and see what is going on?

The cost of treatment is much greater than the dissection. ”

A similarly dressed man standing next to the lab bed complained.

A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the man who had just come in, and his voice was majestic, "The above explained, do you dare to move her to try?"

"Director, what is the identity of this woman that makes the above go so far?"

Another thinner man rolled his eyes and asked curiously.

Memory loss was unheard of and unseen before.

For them, if it weren't for the fact that the people above deliberately explained that they were not allowed to hurt this woman, they would have cut open her brain and studied it well.

"That's not what you should know."

The man known as the director glared at him, obviously not intending to say.

"But it's been half a month, and I still don't have a clue.

We've tried everything we can, and if she continues like this, she may fall into a deep sleep forever, even more pathetic than a vegetative person. ”

The skinny man didn't have much energy.

"This is the royal family.

Put away your thoughts that you shouldn't have.

If there is a problem with this woman, not to mention the funding, our laboratory may not be able to keep it.

Don't talk nonsense, give me some care. ”

The man finished speaking and left.

At this time, no one noticed that the fingertips of the girl lying on the experimental bed moved slightly......